Shuraba Player

Chapter 181 [Countdown to World Destruction: 25 Days]

Participating in the qualification review, this is naturally not a problem for Bai Zhi and them.

The evaluation in this regard seems to be based on their previous experiences, not counting the transfer places. Those experiences of walking down eleven worlds one after another have given them a pretty good score.

It's just that on those message warnings, Bai Zhi and the others were in trouble.

Those message warnings about this numbered world came from those mission failures when the world was opened three times before, although it is true that a lot of information about this world can be obtained from the message warnings they left, but among them Not excluding some pure fun people...and some ill-intentioned guys.

After all, once the mission fails, all the money on you will be cleared.

Therefore, there were a total of 174 message warnings before and after that. Most of the messages were sold at quite high prices, and a few of them were reasonably priced. The correctness of the messages is still open to question, and they are full of slots. , as if opening a blind box.

Qiguang Mengxing tried to buy two messages with reasonable prices, and then the information obtained is as follows.

[Ah, I'm dead, hacked to death by a random knife, I'm glad you can buy this message, I'm also very happy, because I have no money. 】

[Oh, my Hallelujah, the strangeness of this world is beyond my imagination, my Jesus, please do not reveal your player status, otherwise you will die miserably, Amitabha, God bless. 】

"...So what the **** kind of message is this?"

Seeing the two messages he bought with money, Qiguang Mengxing couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth.

"In this regard, the credibility of things has to be discussed. Instead of taking the time to open the blind boxes one by one, you might as well pay more attention to some free messages."

At some point when he set up a table for himself, Bai Zhi sat at the table and drank tea calmly.

"But in the same way, you can use these comments as a reference, but you can't trust them all."

——In addition to those messages that cost money, there are still some free messages on those left messages.

After removing some nutritious nonsense such as sofa punch cards, there are also some valuable messages in it.

[This is a modern world. There was nothing unusual about it at first, but as the day of the destruction of the world gradually approached, the whole world began to gradually collapse, and the style of painting began to become absurd and terrifying.

One piece of advice: don't reveal your player identity.

In this world, I don't know whether there are players...or whether those who exist can still be called players.

Advice #2: Don't make you the most visible one in the crowd.

The more you get to the later stage, the more you have to work hard to integrate into the crowd, otherwise you will be judged as a heretic.

Advice No. 3... I also wanted to come up with a Advice 3, but it's really gone, because this world is too ordinary and too weird, so ordinary that I don't even know what advice I can tell you, it's so weird that I even I don't even know why I failed.

It is a pity that I was not able to complete the task in the end, I hope you can complete it. 】

Among the other non-nutritious messages, this free message is like a clear stream.

——Although the authenticity of this message is still open to question, it already has a certain reference value.

"Don't expose yourself...Wolfman kill?"

Looking at this message that was set to be published for free for everyone to see, Shiratsu made her own comment, holding her hands.

"Judging from the announcement, the players in that world have been alienated into weird stories, so I'm not sure if they are players?"

"Who knows? Let's see later."

Shrugging slightly, Bai Zhi picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

I have to say, the tea he got from Mr. X was pretty good...

In this hazy light and shadow space, there is no reference for the passage of time. The ten-hour duration is fleeting, and the number of players who finally participated in this projection world has reached a total of 47 people.

After the final number was confirmed, an illusory world map appeared in front of Bai Zhi and the others.

At the top left of this world map, a **** countdown is particularly conspicuous.

【30 days until the destruction of the world】

…………………………………………

In the early morning, there was a faint hint of fish maw white on the horizon.

Although it is too early, the streets are already crowded, and there is an endless stream of students and office workers who get up early, and there is a long line in the roadside breakfast stalls, revealing a thick fireworks. breath.

If it weren't for the countdown to the destruction of the **** world at the top left of the perspective, who would have imagined that such a peaceful world would be completely dead in a few dozen days?

Sitting at a food stall eating noodles, Bai Zhi glanced at the upper left side imperceptibly.

【25 days until the destruction of the world】

[Current remaining players: 47]

——Today, this is the fifth day that he came to this world.

In this world, he has a very legitimate identity, ordinary and unremarkable.

Five days is actually enough for him to make a preliminary understanding of this world, but the problem is... this world is too ordinary.

Yes, it is ordinary.

This world, like an ordinary world without any weird talk, everything seems so bland.

His investigations over the past few days have yielded no results at all.

Without any clues, without any direction of investigation, there is absolutely no way to start.

Before I knew it, five days passed by in the blink of an eye, and the clock for the countdown to the destruction of the world also quietly passed 1/6.

"Five days have passed, and there has not been much movement in the world. It seems that those other players are quite calm..."

Taking out the tissue to the side and wiping his mouth, Bai Zhi thought to himself in his heart.

Frankly speaking, under the premise of discovering that there are no strange stories in this world, and under the premise of such a stagnant water, the best way to make new discoveries is to artificially create a strange story to see this. the world's response.

At the very least, to force out the players that exist in this world.

...if it exists.

According to Bai Zhi's estimation, within such a day or two at most, there should be some noise from the players.

In fact, things like this would be easier if he came. After all, whether it is a shadow guard or a ghost soldier, he can achieve the effect he wants very well, but from the beginning, Bai Zhi didn't put his mind on it. That's it.

- He intends to surrender himself to the state.

Chapter 182 Other Players

Turning himself over to the country is not a temporary initiative of Bai Zhi, but a result after careful consideration.

After all, the strength of the individual is always insignificant in front of the country.

On the premise that he has no clues on his side, the power possessed by the country can bring him more clues.

Of course, he didn't intend to let himself manifest himself. For things like this, it would be more appropriate to leave it to the shadow puppet.

Anyway, under this similar mode of acting, the connection between the shadow puppet and him is almost non-existent.

"Two kinds of results. One result is that there are players in this world, but they are well covered up by the authorities. The second result is that there are no players in this world, but there are things similar to players... Hopefully not the latter."

He let out a small breath in his mouth, stood up from the chair, and Bai Zhi picked up his schoolbag and left the breakfast stall.

By the way, his current status is that of a high school student whose parents are busy all day long for his career and does not go home, and he is ordinary and ordinary, and is struggling for the college entrance examination.

Under this kind of playing mode, the roles played by their players are as consistent as possible with themselves, and they will try their best to make the environment they belong to not interfere with the players themselves.

In other words, their identities in this world are all legal, and at the same time because they are teammates, their respective identities can be said to be related to each other.

For example, Qiguang Mengxing and Shilu, their identity in this world are his classmates, one at the same table and one in the back row, and they play well for family reasons.

As for Black Maple Leaf... She is currently in elementary school and is the younger sister of Qiguang Mengxing.

When he first got the news, Bai Zhi was quite astonished for a while. As for a certain spearman, he was already lying on the table with his stomach covered and laughing silently.

Just sitting in the long-lost high school classroom every day is already tortured by the few of them. It is difficult to imagine the black maple leaf among a group of elementary school students.

But Bai Zhi wanted to come here because of the other party's indifferent temperament... He should not care too much about it?

Riding the bicycle honestly, Bai Zhi stepped into the classroom at the last second of his self-study in the morning with great precision.

His seat was in the second-to-last row in the right rear corner of the classroom. Shilu was sitting behind him, and Qiguang Mengxing was his tablemate.

And not long after Bai Zhi sat down in his seat, a small note came over from Qiguang Mengxing next to him.

???

[Pray for Light and Dream Star]: How is it? Do you have any clues now? We are making no progress here.

???

Because they usually have to go to school during the day, the time they have at their disposal is actually very limited. Unless they are willing to collapse their personalities, the time when they can move freely is only at night.

——It is undeniable that those messages from the losers still have some influence on them.

After thinking for a while, he glanced at the teacher on the podium, and Bai Zhi returned a note.

???

[Bai Zhi]: I haven't gained much here, but I have other plans in the works, and I'll wait for the results.

???

The result he said was naturally the shadow puppet he appointed to communicate with the country. If you count the time spent on the train, you can see the results tomorrow at the latest.

By the time……

At this time, Bai Zhi's complexion suddenly changed slightly. Just now, there was a slight change in the font on the upper left of his field of vision.

[Current remaining players: 47 → 45]

——In other words, just now, two players were completely out of the game, and the specific reason is unknown.

???

[Pray for Light and Dream Star]: Two players are out.

[Bai Zhi]: ...Remember to check the news after you go back.

[Praying for Light and Dreaming]: Uh... In other words, do we want to start taking action here too? Or change with the same thing?

[Bai Zhi]: We will talk about it after the results come out.

[Pray for Light and Dream Star]: Oh...

???

"..."

Seeing the two people in front who exchanged notes with each other more and more frequently, and glanced at the trash can beside him, a certain spearman sitting next to the trash can was speechless.

…………………………

With 24 days to go before the destruction of the world, the shadow puppet controlled by Bai Zhi successfully docked with the official.

Although the country still has a skeptical attitude towards the fact that the world he proposed will be destroyed in 24 days, it attaches great importance to the magical power he has shown and the magical tools he has brought out.

From the country's side, Bai Zhi learned a piece of news that was not very good.

——At least before his arrival, in this world, there was no extraordinary power, and there was no such thing as a strange talk about players.

"...No? There shouldn't be any need to hide it at a time like this, but it doesn't match the information on the message..."

Sitting in the reception room, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

The countdown to the demise of the world has reached its 24th day, which means that the factors that lead to the demise of this world should at least have begun to emerge.

But there was nothing unusual in this world, except for the two players who were out of the game.

As for the two players who were eliminated, he could not find any corresponding clues. After all, the world is so big, and people are dying every second. Under the premise of knowing nothing about the two players, It is difficult for him to precisely lock on to each other.

"...the worst has come."

Sighing slightly in his mouth, Bai Zhi reached out and pressed his forehead.

In this still chaotic situation, he must make corresponding changes, otherwise if he continues to let time pass, the situation on his side will become more and more passive... eh?

His heart moved slightly, Bai Zhi raised his head and looked forward.

At an unknown time, the door of the reception room opened silently, and a man in a black suit appeared in front of him at an unknown time.

"...Clone?"

After staring at him for a while, the other party asked with interest.